Between a Sign and a Hard Place
I guess it all works out that way: Between a Sign and a Hard Place. And it's all a kind of emotional meltdown in which you're stuck, not knowin where to run, like a kind of labyrinth without exits, a roller coastes that never end, that's life. Sometimes , people go wrong, but it always better than death. Now summer is starting and snow is driving away, i just miss that cold blow when it's falls to the ground. Bye Fairytales Stories, and Hi Summer Hot breeze. By M.